as i was camping
perched high in thought
fire burning strong
coffee nearly perked
looked up to find
a twig had fallen
was burning bright
under handle of pot
rage at vile handle
melting plastic
ghastly smell
ruined meal
simply reached over
removed said twig
disaster unhappened
simple solution
monuments need
not be constructed
from mole hills
on mountains
(c) 2004 lemme howdt
May 28, 2006
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